Magic Punk

The three people Xuanyi pointed to in these three sentences are all real big shots. If the person in front of him was someone else, the man in black would not be able to help but scold him for talking nonsense.

But when Xuanyi said this, the man in black had to believe it, because the young man did have this qualification.

Because he really served as a walker in Star City, even though it didn't last more than a month, he was still the third most important person in Star City.

A person who he originally needed to look up to.

For Dark Star's Executive Department Commissioners, photographic memory and ear memory are the most basic qualities. Moreover, their current qualifications are no longer simply Executive Department Commissioners. The man in black nodded and did not say you killed him. Let me say such harsh words.

Because he knew that if he made such a strange request, maybe Xuan Yi would really satisfy him, and the dead Commissioner of the Executive Department was the best Commissioner of the Executive Department. Both his enemies and his own people thought so.

Xuanyi let go of his hand and released his suppression of the three people in front of him. The three men in black had confirmed the general trend of this party and knew that they could not do anything to the fugitives in front of them. In other words, maybe Star City would be in the foreseeable future. It is very difficult to win over each other.

They lowered their heads to greet Xuanyi and Jiaoyue, and then walked towards the door from both sides of Xuanyi. Since the real owner had appeared, there was no need for them to stay here.

Xuanyi did not stop him. If he had wanted to stop him, Xuanyi would have killed them when he subdued the three of them in an instant.

After nearly ten hours of training in the sword-making pool, although Xuanyi did not break through to the Dharma-Xiang Cave Heaven in one fell swoop, he clearly felt that his realm had loosened and saw the hope of advancement.

For today's teenagers, having hope is the best thing.

After all, time is running out.

Seeing the three men in black from Star City pushing the door and leaving the hall, everyone felt that the matter had finally come to an end. Although the music had never stopped before, no one was singing or dancing anymore. At this moment, it was as if someone pressed the forward button on time. button and everything starts running as normal again.

But all this lasted only a moment.

In the next moment, everyone in the hall felt a terrifying coercion coming down on them, like a lion or a tiger watching from behind, feeling like they were sitting on pins and needles, with thorns on their backs.

Xuanyi is more familiar with this feeling than anyone present because he has experienced it more than once.

This is the pressure above Dongxuan.

And it still carries the pressure of murderous intent.

There were three soft pops from outside the door, as if someone had popped a balloon filled with water outside.

Xuanyi sighed and glanced at Jiao Yue.

Jiao Yue nodded, Xuan Yi turned around, pushed the door open and walked out, Jiao Yue followed behind him.

Outside the door is the courtyard of the Osborne family. The breeze brings the fragrance of flowers, and the moon, stars and crows fly south.

Everything was fine, except for one thing. There were three shallow pools of blood on the marble floor in front of me. They looked like mosquito blood. The three mosquitoes were swatted from the sky with a fly swatter. Come down.

Just thinking about it makes me feel bad.

The young man looked at the sky. People in the hall behind him walked out one after another. Many people saw the three pools of blood on the ground. Some ladies thought of something bad and even cried on the spot.

Without him, the rabbit would be dead and the fox would be sad.

Since we're here, why don't we meet him? Xuan Yi said calmly.

There are naturally strong demigods guarding Osborne's manor, but for some reason, the other party didn't stop him just now.

Maybe it's too late, but more likely it's because I don't want to stop him.

But now that Jiaoyue is by her side, it's not a question of whether it's too late or not.

Black shadows fell among the flowers of the manor, and the light green field was blown open like soap bubbles, eventually covering half of the garden and the entire building behind it.

Since we're here, why not meet him. The black shadow beneath him repeated what Xuanyi said, and of course the other party was the guarding demigod belonging to the Osborne family. The two spoke one after another, and then a gust of wind fell from the sky, tearing open the light green field, just like a sharp knife cutting through a piece of green silk.

Xuanyi looked at the other person and confirmed that she had never seen him before, but she had seen many people similar to him.

This is a handsome and cold-looking silver-haired middle-aged man, wearing the silver cloak embroidered all over the Star City, holding his chest with one hand, bowing to Xuanyi and saluting: I have met you, Mr. Xingxing.

Yes, due to the strict class structure in Star City, the scope of intermarriage between real big shots is even smaller, sometimes even to cousins ​​within three generations, so many big shots look like they are carved from the same mold and are made of silver. Starlight and ice.

I don't dare to act like this. Xuan Yi looked at the other party, neither humble nor overbearing.

The opponent is also a big shot, as long as they are above Dongxuan, they are big shots, especially for the hidden tribes like Star City. As long as they can advance to the level of demigod, they are generally much stronger than the demigods of ordinary forces. After all, Star City has a large number of people. The experience of becoming a demigod is that you can find the path that suits you best in each cave, which is much more leisurely and comfortable than a wild demigod.

But they brought my message. Xuanyi said.

Is there any? the other party asked coldly, and then asked and answered himself: But there is no more now.

Xuanyi laughed loudly - the other party chose to kill Xingcheng's subordinates, which seemed very cruel to others, but to Xuanyi, it was actually nothing, because according to the rules of Xingcheng, they were undoubtedly their mission If you fail and still run away from the mission target without fighting, then whether you die or not is just a matter of thought.

The young man grew up in such a crack. An executive officer with a pariah background like him had a more unlucky fate than an ordinary executive officer, but he still survived until now, relying on his heart.

To follow your inner feelings is to follow your heart.

But Xuanyi will not feel sad because of this, because he has seen too many people die. If he can feel sad even when his enemies die, then the young man would be too sentimental.

So after Xuan Yi finished laughing, he looked at the other person: My life is here, do you want to take it?

The middle-aged man did not answer Xuanyi, but quietly introduced himself: I am the head of the ANBU of Qing'an Imperial Capital. You can call me Xingkui.

Xuan Yi frowned. The person in charge of the secret service of Qing'an Imperial City. In fact, if compared, his identity is closer to Lan Zhusheng who was in Star City. He was a diplomatic attaché abroad. However, Star City is not a country. Strictly speaking, his identity is closer to that of Lan Zhusheng who was in Star City. It is said that Star City is a free state, so there is no embassy, ​​only corresponding offices. However, Star City has Dark Star, which is not a diplomatic agency but is more useful than a diplomatic agency. It is found in every big city in the world. Have its own corresponding network.

For example, the star city secret agent who died at the hands of Xuanyi in Lanyin City can hardly even remember his name.

So? Xuan Yi asked softly: I still say what I said, my life is here.